Im from the continent where the birds dont flyLook to the sky hope i reconcile with the earth tonightAnd get my curse to die I think i earned that rightDamn it it sure is time for a joy surge in lifeYizzir, gold like a treasureDun call me ur mister hoe We aint standin under a mistletoeWhy u tryna kiss me fo Jus want get dis tip n goThis rite here aint meant to blow This be jus a means to... blowGet it, get it, i spit then i dead itthey stretch the truth like a split is Me i isnt cuz im splendidLook The plan is to jus plant this seed...and and then we expand it to the whole planet, and we dun jack son like janetThey do it cuz they jelly like wut jam isSome sleep in they pyjamas when i be jamminBut watch me wake em up Wake n bake it upLately aint been blazin cuz It dun feel the same as much

Puts me in a bad mood when a nigga tryna pick it upSo lets have a break this month, n see wut a happen thenI used to wanna get dunks like shaq n emBut mama wasnt havin itNow got a part time, i can afford mineBut i styll wanna dunk like shaq n emDreams of me gettin shaded under a money treeCept dun hav da same vision of ma future dat my mommy seeLike in a cpl months ill be, in college in her mind but bMy grades r far from B, plus wanna be the man dat married BI mean im cool wit skool but it wont be a tool ill useOr need, ill jus focus on makin dope shit till its news i blewDamn i hope i make it, man i hope i make itIf i dont ill feel like i disapointed a nationWit the self pressure n fam dat needs accomodationsFrom da motherland and need a hand like playstaytion

Controllers, cuz man life trolled usShe relentlessy attempts to make a nigga heart colderBut she aint gonna, imma fuck her n never call herCuz revenge is even more of a bitch so its on bruhBugz versus life, my girl is niceYo bitch head game like she has liceHaha dis cat never not cleverBut yall aint got to thank me, its always my pleasure

Im from the continent where the birds dont flyLook to the sky hope i reconcile with the earth tonightAnd get my curse to die I think i earned that rightDamn it it sure is time for a joy surge in lifeYizzir, gold like a treasureDun call me ur mister hoe We aint standin under a mistletoeWhy u tryna kiss me fo Jus want get dis tip n goThis rite here aint meant to blow This be jus a means to... blowGet it, get it, i spit then i dead itthey stretch the truth like a split is Me i isnt cuz im splendidLook The plan is to jus plant this seed...and and then we expand it to the whole planet, and we dun jack son like janetThey do it cuz they jelly like wut jam isSome sleep in they pyjamas when i be jamminBut watch me wake em up Wake n bake it upLately aint been blazin cuz It dun feel the same as much

Puts me in a bad mood when a nigga tryna pick it upSo lets have a break this month, n see wut a happen thenI used to wanna get dunks like shaq n emBut mama wasnt havin itNow got a part time, i can afford mineBut i styll wanna dunk like shaq n emDreams of me gettin shaded under a money treeCept dun hav da same vision of ma future dat my mommy seeLike in a cpl months ill be, in college in her mind but bMy grades r far from B, plus wanna be the man dat married BI mean im cool wit skool but it wont be a tool ill useOr need, ill jus focus on makin dope shit till its news i blewDamn i hope i make it, man i hope i make itIf i dont ill feel like i disapointed a nationWit the self pressure n fam dat needs accomodationsFrom da motherland and need a hand like playstaytion

Controllers, cuz man life trolled usShe relentlessy attempts to make a nigga heart colderBut she aint gonna, imma fuck her n never call herCuz revenge is even more of a bitch so its on bruhBugz versus life, my girl is niceYo bitch head game like she has liceHaha dis cat never not cleverBut yall aint got to thank me, its always my pleasure

smh at "playstaytion"

Golden locks, emboldened cocks,Molded frocks, alighted flocks, soaring up aboveLoosened gape from big dick rape, his purple skin akin to grapeI suckled on his carnal nozzle and guzzled down his manhoodThe taste of vencum was quite the joy, in his own words, "Damn, boy."When it spurted once more into the breach, he jammed it once more into my cheeks

Golden locks, emboldened cocks,Molded frocks, alighted flocks, soaring up aboveLoosened gape from big dick rape, his purple skin akin to grapeI suckled on his carnal nozzle and guzzled down his manhoodThe taste of vencum was quite the joy, in his own words, "Damn, boy."When it spurted once more into the breach, he jammed it once more into my cheeks